Saturday, September 15, 2012

Condom Speech

A mere hopscotching effect on my scotch.Pour me another would yeah?A different kind of dialect, acting as protection.Condom speech, we ain't talking sex.Lighten up, say what you mean.A lock and key on the bubbling speech.Champagne tongue, I am trying to loosen you up.Keep your pants on. Just use your mouth.I didn't mean that.. Well that way.. But I'll let you finish.You spoke of tradition, told me it was in the mail.Nothing short of snail speed, you wanted to build the hype.I think you're lying or addressed your speech right back to you.Little spiders of truth trying to spew from your mouth.You keep it occupied with other actions and try the banter on me.I enjoy the company.Enjoy your disguise.Keep it up and you just might die.Filled with all the things you showed and never said.All the things you never say would shed a little light on all the things I ought to tell you.But our mouths can do this for now.